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A BORING TRAIN
Come on little
darling
Take my hand
I’m going to show you something
That no one else
can
We’ll take life blow by blow
And free ourselves
From this godforsaken
town
Its escalator goes down, down and down
You’ve diluted your life
Watered it down
Like watered down whiskey
This is a boring train A boring
train
A boring train
For every day’s monotone
Repetitive
Exactly the
same
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